Charlotte pinned Becky to the bed. If those emerald green eyes weren't so damn hypnotizing, Becky would've fought back. Charlotte kissed Becky's lips roughly, drawing out a low moan from the Irish woman.
"Ah, Charlotte." Becky cried, feeling Charlotte's hand slip inside her panties.
"Oh, Becky... Becky... Becky..."
"Becky!" Charlotte shouted.
Becky sat bolt upright in the bed. Realizing she was dreaming, Becky shook her head and rubbed her eyes. Half asleep and half frustrated for being woken up from such a great dream, Becky looked over at Charlotte. She was dressed in her usual gym clothes.
"What's up, Char?" Becky asked groggily.
"You were moaning in your sleep," Charlotte sat on the bed next to Becky. "having a dream about me again?"
Charlotte laughed and playfully punched Becky in the arm. Becky smiled and shook her head.
"No such luck, Nature Girl." Becky lied.
Becky knew she couldn't tell Charlotte about the dream, especially since it was happening right next to her.
"What were you dreaming about then?" Charlotte crossed her arms and tilted her head at Becky.
Becky, thinking quick on her feet, blurted out loud. "I was fighting a panda."
Charlotte made a face and dropped her hands. "A panda?"
Becky slowly nodded.
Charlotte laughed, "You know they're endangered, right?"
Becky smiled, "Yes, but that panda was a dick."
Charlotte laughed again, "Alright Becks, meet me down in the gym, 'k?"
Becky nodded. Charlotte left the room, while Becky removed the blanket from herself. Realizing the mess that covered the sheets between her legs, Becky fell back and covered her face.
"Jesus, lass," Becky whispered to herself. "What have you gotten yerself into?"